Take me a place, To where I belong,
Somewhere out of here. .
no longer gives where my life along.
Lush pastures of green, smells unlike. .
Irks & hindsight but basks in irradiance my iris green sights.
Of having being there, to stay-an eternal abode,
Engulfing breezes too lingers where in its caress,
Where smiles my laugh on hearing it reverberate.
Haunts of a shadow fades on it’s realm away,
Dear kindle Heart- play me a tune of it’s waft,
Knit in adieu-a song, where a world will stand,
& I will board my train & wave my arms along. .
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